Chapter 81 Youquetian Sword, unparalleled in the world!

Yang Gang looked at Song Youque, and a strong murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

This is a respectable opponent, with talent, talent, and the best in the world.

But he knew that this was an enemy that must be killed!

When it's time to kill, neither side will show mercy.

In fact, Yang Gang's current situation is not very good. The dragon elephant was slashed out with a sword, and the power flowed backwards, which had great side effects. The blood and gang energy all over his body were piled together, as if they were bruised.

There is no intention of procrastinating any longer.

This sounds very slow, but in reality it only takes a moment.

Many people watching the battle below didn't even react.

The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword suddenly swung out and slashed straight towards Song Youque's head.

"……it's over!"

Zhao Ling stared at the sky intently, his eyes filled with crystal tears.

"Finally...revenge!"

Father, mother...A-Ling finally got his revenge!

Although he is not relying on his own strength...but he has become A-Ling's only support in this life. Let him help you take revenge and destroy the Titan City...A-Ling...

Zhao Ling's eyes sparkled.

A Ling may not be able to finish such kindness in this life...

However.

Could Song Youque, the invincible heavenly sword in the north, really be easily killed by such a sword?

Wouldn't that be...a pity?

"Yeah, it's really a pity?"

Yang Gang suddenly felt a strange feeling. He felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

He instantly felt something was wrong.

But seeing Song Youque in front of him, completely defeated, he raised his broadsword again.

The supreme heavenly sword of the giant god clan was slowly handed out. The broad blade did not show any ripples, but it came first in the lightning and flint and stopped in front of him.

‘Ding~~’

The Supreme Heavenly Sword, the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword, and the two peerless divine weapons of the North met in an instant.

There is no brilliant light, no sparks splashing.

It's as if the prosperity has faded away and the beauty of the world has been washed away, leaving only two completely different but purest concepts of swordsmanship.

Knife tip collision.

Yang Gang's body felt as if struck by thunder, and he held the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword and flew out instantly.

Song Youque's body also trembled, and violent forces clashed within his body. However, when he took a deep breath, the power of the Yuan Shen and the True Gang converged, and the power of the True Yuan that was unique to the realm of the Yuan Shen suddenly regrouped.

The momentum that was broken up by Yang Gang actually increased steadily and returned to its peak in an instant.

The Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand buzzed and trembled with excitement, as if to celebrate the master's renewed vigor!

However.

At this time, Song Youque's temperament had completely changed.

From the original domination of the world, unparalleled, he has become lonely and vicissitudes of life... like a peerless master who has practiced peerless martial arts but lost everything, and his life is full of frustration.

It was as if Yang Gang's sword had completely cut into pieces his past path.

But it helped him achieve that unparalleled sword...

"There is a lack - the Heavenly Sword."

The one-foot-three-foot-long bronze-colored broad sword has no edge at all, and seems to have abandoned all beauty and blended all the shortcomings in the world.

Song Youque followed the Supreme Heavenly Sword like a shadow.

Strike at Yang Gang with one strike!

Yang Gang was stunned on the spot.

I just feel like letting the other person's knife strike on my head without restraint. In this way... I won't have any regrets in this life!

At this moment, his body had completely given up resistance.

However.

Under the Art of Killing Love, his mind was as clear as water, and he knew that everything was clearly an illusion.

It was this ‘missing’ heavenly sword that gave him the illusion!

You know clearly in your heart but your body instinctively wants to give up resistance. This feeling makes you almost want to vomit blood.

This is the real Youkutian Sword.

This is a step that Song Youque has been pursuing all his life, but has been reluctant to take.

It is precisely this contradictory mentality that gave birth to this sword technique that is full of flaws and almost Taoist.

this moment.

You Que Tian Dao, Dacheng!

Yang Gang stared at the bronze broad knife getting closer and closer in front of him.

Under the Art of Killing Love, my mind becomes clear.

Such a sword has the same meaning and effect as the Zuowang sword. It is just like the Zuowang Dao Yun who sealed his whole life in the Beihan Tribulation Monument thousands of years ago.

It has transcended the human world to the extreme and reached the fairyland.

How can such a knife be solved?

suddenly.

As soon as he thought about it, he was so blessed that he started to use the Art of Killing Love in his heart.

"Sit and forget!"

A loud shout pierced the sky.

The Zhanqing Zhengang, which is countless times more powerful than the ordinary Zhengang realm, surges in the body like a torrent of water, turning into a sword of mortal world and slashing at the sea of ​​one's own consciousness.

this moment.

He seemed to have forgotten time, space, and everything around him.

I also forgot...the shortcomings in my heart.

Zuo Wangyi Dao...actually cut himself first!

With this sword, he used the Zhanqing Zhengang to cut off all emotions in his body except reason, and escaped into the ruthless, desireless, absolutely rational state of heaven and man. With a Zhanqing Dao heart as clear as water,

Regain control of all the power in your body.

Suddenly.

The violent Zhanqing Zhengang spurted out and injected into the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife.

With a sharp slash, he slashed out.

Song Youque's Youque Heavenly Sword reached its ultimate level in this battle.

His Zuowang Yida also transcended the ordinary and reached the pinnacle in this battle!

If you are missing, sit and forget.

Who can win?

The people below were so carried away watching it that they almost forgot to breathe.

His eyes were tightly locked on the two peerless weapons meeting in the sky.

When~~~

The melodious sound of gold and iron spread throughout Sifang City.

Immediately afterwards.

There was another collision of swords and beeps, and the two figures transformed into countless phantoms, quickly meeting and separating in the air, condensing their strength to the extreme, and the terrifying speed made it difficult for people to see their figures clearly.

Even some Yuanshen masters could barely see the blurry trajectories of the two at this time.

Pieces of cloth were flying, and the remains of hair were flying.

Even... the sky is stained with blood.

The battle has reached its most intense moment, and both sides have begun to lose their battle.
To be continued...